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  • Mother your children are like birds

    Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more.

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more.

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more.

  • Warum Plinko das beliebteste Spiel des Jahres ist für alle Spielbegeisterten

    Plinko ist ein beliebtes Spiel, das vor allem in Online-Casinos sowie in Fernsehshows wie “The Price Is Right” zu finden ist. Es hat sich im Laufe der Jahre zu einem der beliebtesten Spiele für Spielbegeisterte entwickelt. Aber warum genau ist Plinko so populär geworden? In dieser umfassenden Analyse werden verschiedene Aspekte dieses Spiels untersucht, um […]

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your children […]

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your children […]

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your children […]

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more.

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your children […]

  • Mother your children are like birds

    Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden patterns in a row. Chorus Mother, your children […]